Mo Fan went to the training ground. As soon as he walked out of the apartment, he happened to bump into Zhao Manyan who was dressed extremely coquettishly. He smoothed his golden hair, revealing his smooth and handsome forehead. He thought he was more attractive than the bright stars. The eyes are probably the result of wearing contact lenses.
Zhao Manyan wore makeup and would put something on his somewhat flawed face. As the purest straight man, Mo Fan could not stand his behavior.
"What are you doing here?" Mo Fan asked.
"I'm on a mission. You didn't ask me to follow that Black Vatican student. He should be attending the dance party at night, so I have to blend in very naturally." Zhao Manyan said.
"I'm going to see if Lily has any more valuable information. Don't just focus on your lower body." Mo Fan warned.
"Who do you think I, Zhao Manyan, am?"
"I don't treat you as a human being."
…
Zhao Manyan ignored Mo Fan and walked towards his destination with what he thought was a gentlemanly and elegant pace.
The dance was held in the dance hall of Ojos Holy Academy. At this moment, many students wearing colorful clothes were already entering the venue one after another. The electronic music in the dance hall was spread to the large flat ground outside, and they had not yet integrated into the atmosphere of the dance. , Zhao Manyan felt that his whole body began to sway.
Shaking his head to the rhythm, Zhao Manyan entered the venue tapping his fingers.
The main colors of the lights were rose purple and rose red, flashing across the dim ball hall like lightning. The pair of moving legs and the tightly wrapped buttocks were even more looming, making people suddenly excited.
Traveling between these perfumed bodies, Zhao Manyan felt that he had not enjoyed this atmosphere for a long time, so he unconsciously danced the dance steps he was good at.
As a nightclub prince, how can you hang out in this circle without any eye-catching skills?
After a vigorous dance, Zhao Manyan walked to a quieter corner and looked like he was sitting there to rest when he was tired.
And there is a woman sitting in this position with her head down and playing with her mobile phone. She has very high hair and two strands of curly hair hanging down from her ears. She looks simple, delicate and noble.
"I guess you don't know how to dance. Although the next dance is a duet, I have no choice but to invite others." Zhao Manyan asked.
The woman raised her head and glanced at Zhao Manyan, then replied with a smile: "Yes, it's just that I have a dance partner."
"He hasn't come yet, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't be here playing with your phone." Zhao Manyan said.
"Well, he probably didn't remember the time correctly," the woman said.
"Such good dance music can't be wasted. I like this song. Listen..." Zhao Manyan said and started singing a cappella along with the intro, his soft voice very close to the woman's ears.
Before the woman could react, Zhao Manyan had already extended his hand to invite her.
The woman hesitated for a while and then stood up.
…
A pas de deux was completed smoothly. Zhao Manyan maintained a very just right distance throughout the whole process. He did not slide his right hand below the other person's waist, nor did he deliberately rub his chest to the undulating and full areas.
As a man who has seen countless women, he should know when to be straightforward and when to be gentlemanly. There are many people in America who are willing to dance with you, including some unattainable goddesses, but if you want to push them down, it is difficult. Separated by the icy mountains, you can't conquer everything just by your face!
"Sorry, I'm late..." Prince Banbo walked quickly and happened to see Zhao Manyan helping the woman down to the central dance area. He did not immediately show his dissatisfaction, but walked to Zhao Manyan, Binbin He said politely, "Thank you for relieving Miss Shanxia's boredom while I was late. Leave the rest to me."
Zhao Manyan smiled, turned around and left without being sloppy at all.
Prince Banbo looked at Zhao Manyan's back and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Do you know him?" Prince Banbo asked.
"It looks familiar," Shanxia said.
"He is a mentor in the Chinese camp. I don't remember his specific name. I'm late. I'm sorry, but this guy is not worthy of you dancing with him. His reputation is not very good. I heard that he is coming to Austria. It didn’t take long for Huosheng Holy Academy to have an inappropriate relationship with some girls.” said the eldest prince Banbo.
"Your tone sounds like my fiancé." Shanxia said.
"Haha, Zhao Youqian is my old friend no matter what. I have to keep an eye on him for a while." Prince Banbo said with a smile.
"I don't like his way of looking after me. His Chinese man's thinking is really irritating sometimes. Maybe in his eyes, it's a sin for me to dance with others," Shanxia said. .
"He just cares about you. Let's not say so much. Let's go to the dance area. I just have some things I want to talk to you about. The Andes Federation has not yet been formally established, but the Andes International Bank has already established a foothold. You I am afraid that the bank chief’s daughter will also become the object of everyone’s fawning... As this is an extraordinary period, it is necessary to have less contact with strangers." Prince Banbo said.
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It was a boring dance. Except for the soft voice that made her a little more interested at the beginning, Shanxia didn't feel that the dance had any meaning at all.
After leaving the ball, Shanxia didn't even need Prince Banbo's company.
For some reason, Shanxia always felt that Prince Banbo also had some intentions for her, even though he always claimed to be her fiancé's best friend. When dancing with him, Shanxia could sense that Prince Banbo had some intentions towards her. The prince crossed the line intentionally or unintentionally. As a gentleman, he is not as good as the man whose name he did not know at the beginning.
Shanxia left the dance party alone, walking under the stars and walking along the vast lawn listening to the wind.
At this time, two figures passed by not far away. Shanxia looked carefully and found that it seemed to be the man who danced with her at the beginning. There was a female partner next to him, who seemed to be an Ojos. A girl from the Holy Academy.
Coincidentally, that girl was one Shanxia knew, named Bimi.
As a deputy minister of discipline in the college, Shanxia knew very well that Bimi was a girl who was about to be expelled.
There was a look of disappointment in Shanxia's eyes. It seemed that this man, like Prince Banbo, did have some special relationship with the female students.
On the one hand, Shanxia was disappointed that Bimi used such a shameless way to get credits, and on the other hand, she was also disappointed that the person she danced with was so miserable.
